…Or, y’know… not. **** Thematically related update:  From Harvard with Love… …Or, y’know… not. **** the “if this is true, France should be cut loose from all US-involved alliances and set adrift to deal with its own problems, which begin with its citizens’ unorthodox bathing practices and end with its government’s complete loss of face after being caught trying to fuck its liberators right in the derriere” update: from the

Oh yeah?  Well then I question the timing of those who question the timing. …Funny how a certain breed of Democrat can spend days excoriating Zell Miller for his histrionic indictment of partisan powerlust at the expense of national security—only to turn right around and greet rumors of an impending Usama bin Laden capture as some kind of electoral tragedy borne of carefully crafted GOP machinations.  I mean, I thought

Okay, now I’ve got a raw spot.  And a dirty dirty soul. *

THK: “What is that next to me—some sort of breaded fried beef?  What kind of savage eats a thing like that…?  I demand to be taken off this plate at once.”